Update Blurbs
the world should never forget
(05/11/2004; 08:37am) - For a rainy day...
Researching in an archive is fairly tedious, obsessive work. It reminds me, slightly, of how meLounge is a frequently referenced source for many of us. Movie or record or book reviews, poetry, half-baked conspiracy theories... they're all right here in our archives.
Jason.
(05/10/2004; 09:46pm) - with victory in my teeth
Monday whipping me, taking rough
edges and serrating my legs,
slamming soft ground against my
chest.
i recover, now in the am, and think
of all the things i meant to do
yesterday. winning was one.
-wil
(05/09/2004; 03:54am) - stop striving
the problem with you people and your striving and your revolutions is that once you win (profit, civils rights, a revolution, or the cold war) is that you have no idea what to do with yourself when you win. so just take my advice and give up now. in fact sit back and relax.
this round is on me.
-the guy below
(05/08/2004; 01:13pm) - A Crappy Lo-Fi Blurb
Saturday blurbing seemed like a good idea. I thought it would be easy to toss something down on Friday nights after a long week and an evening spent with friends over a few beers or maybe a quiet night spent alone, decompressing from the days before. I forgot about the coming of spring, though. The days get longer, the evenings are spent outside, under the setting sun and responsibilities slip away as we forget who we've been during the long winter. Spend a lazy Saturday with us, seeing where we've been.
-manda
(05/07/2004; 10:33am) - work is for suckers
work is for suckers.
you should kill your rich grandma,
and reap comeuppance.
-tyler
(05/06/2004; 08:20am) - again!?
another thursday appears. leaving me to blurb and talk about stuff. either i'm getting tired, or i'm getting boring because i'm hard pressed to write much else right now
.b
(05/05/2004; 06:25am) - in place of genius
or so he tells me.
my new scooter sits outside, minus it's engine panel.
China gives you what you pay, which was $7.
Squatting on the street corner, taking apart an engine,
speaking a language i'm learning,
sweat brushed back by speed.
-wil
(05/04/2004; 09:59am) - by proxy
Pretending to guide me you led me astray
Pretending to guide me you led me astray
Pretending to guide me you led me astray
Pretending to guide me you led me astray
I knew I should have done it my own way
-jason
(05/03/2004; 02:53am) - banging windows
The first notice of a shift is slamming,
glass recoiling off steel & brick.
The second is the frantic yelling,
workers scrambling off rooftops, jumping.
I pull in my laundry, shorts falling
six stories to the ground.
Retrieving them i think of farewells,
and friends who may never see
this weather again.
-wil
(05/02/2004; 07:10pm) - so much booze yesterday
hangovers are definitely my invention. but so is booze so whatcha gonna do
oh yeah here and here
-the guy below